I met Hoshimiya-san, a part-time married woman, while working at a convenience store. Beautiful, friendly, and kind, she carried a quiet loneliness—hiding the secret that her husband was cheating. Even during shifts, she drew closer to me, sneaking away from the manager's watch to repeatedly engage in illicit affairs in the stockroom and changing room. Her starved body reached climax after climax, her expression lewd and seductive. Our relationship has already gone too far to turn back.